"Wishing the brave Gwendolyn a smooth surgery, recovery to her former self, and a lifetime of joy, peace, and health!
Viola Thompson."
After writing, Viola Thompson closed her notebook and handed it to Mary Perryne, "Mom, this is for you."
Mary Perryne smiled and said, "I'll take it to the kitchen now."
Ten minutes later, Mary Perryne returned to the kitchen.
"Goldrick, come here for a moment."
Goldrick approached Mary, "Madam, you called for me."
Mary Perryne nodded slightly, "This is a gift from Miss Thompson to your daughter."
Goldrick was momentarily stunned, then subconsciously wiped his hands on his clean, white chef's uniform before accepting the notebook with both hands, "Thank you, Madam."
"You're welcome," Mary Perryne said kindly, "I wish the little one a speedy recovery. If you ever face any difficulties, remember to speak up."
"Thank you so much, Madam!" Goldrick was moved, continuously nodding at Mary Perryne.
